Over the fourth of July weekend, I went on a camping trip. One night of the trip consisted of going out to a few bars, where I had an occassion to show off some of my best dance moves. I think the way everyone felt about my dancing can be summed up in the following exchange that took place between me and one of my camping buddies:
Me: I don't like camping. I am a clean freak.
Camping buddy: Really? Because you dance like a dirty freak.
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